In the illusion, the blond little girl with a bright smile on her face, a
little awkwardly holding a colored brush, painting on the book,The sitting posture of her legs is a bit awkward and awkward, and beside the
toy pile behind her, there are two metal children's auxiliary crutches.The blond woman sitting next to her stared at the little girl silently with
kindness and gentleness mixed with a little pity and sadness, and gently
stretched out her palm to stroke the girl's soft hair."Mom, what do you think I painted?"The girl held up a book with two pink human figures painted on it, one big and
one small. She was wearing a ballet skirt, making a dance appearance. She
covered half of her fat face with the book, and used two big watery eyes
exposed outside. Looking at her mother, she said coquettishly: "Mom, when I
get better, you have to teach me to dance."The woman's eyes flashed with a subtle sorrow. She blinked and showed a
shallow smile, took her daughter into her arms, and kissed her forehead,
"...ok, Alice. "The illusion stopped, and as the mist slowly dissipated, the room once again
returned to its decayed and broken appearance."ended?"Li Ang frowned, glanced at the note in his hand, and muttered to himself:
"Um...it seems that Alice is suffering from polio, and her parents can no
longer take care of her for some reason.Did the husband and wife go out of town? Or did they notice that the house is
abnormal and want to send Alice away? "Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden rush of footsteps above the
ceiling.Step on, step on, step on, step on.The footsteps are extremely regular. From the direction of the sound, the
owner of the footsteps seems to be jumping back and forth on the floor above
the ceiling, drawing circles?Li Ang silently turned off the flashlight, took out the triangular bone-
pointed gun, held it in his hand, pointed the tip of the gun blade at the
source of the footsteps, and drew a circle with the opponent.In Muran, the sound subsided, Wan Lai was silent, Li Ang bowed silently,
holding his spear, and looking up indifferently."Squeaky-"A square wooden door embedded in the ceiling was slowly opened, revealing a
dark passage leading to the room upstairs.In the moonlight, you can clearly see the fine dust slowly falling from the
upper room.In the dead silence, a calf wearing dirty ballet shoes and dusty white
pantyhose stretched out from the narrow wooden door passage, slowly resting on
the edge of the wooden door.Then, there is another calf.With Li Ang's keen insight, it is easy to distinguish that these two legs do
not belong to any teammate.As early as when the five players were still in front of the villa, Li Ang had
a general understanding of the height, weight, and physical data of the other
teammates through glances.Although these two legs are not comparable to the forest cat in length, they
are better at the curve level.Comparable to a statue, very beautiful and beautiful.people? Or a monster?Li Ang hid in the darkness, holding his breath, covering his breath, quietly
watching the two lower legs hanging on the ceiling sway back and forth like a
pendulum.In a moment, the two calves seemed to finally make up their minds, slowly
moving forward, and suddenly jumping off the wooden door.Patter.The two legs fell on the floor of the room, and he almost didn't have a good
balance.With the moonlight, Li Ang also thoroughly saw the other side's appearance.They were indeed two long legs with ballet shoes, ballet tights and skirts,
but the body part above the hip bones was missing, only two slender arms were
suspended in the air above the long legs.The palms of those two arms looked more filthy than the other parts. The blood
scabs and dust from the torn and healed wounds were mixed together, showing a
dull red-black color.The "ballet dancer" who has no body, only hands and feet, continues to dance
ballet in the room in an extremely clumsy posture.Because it has no eyes, it often hits tables and chairs and falls to the
ground, looking very pitiful and not threatening at all."There is a mole above the elbow on the left shoulder..."Li Ang said silently, "Same as Alice's mother in the illusion.Moreover, she now has only limbs and no torso, which most likely corresponds
to the abnormal organ marked as ‘limbs’ in the task target. "Li Ang did not take the initiative to attack the other party, but shrank
against the wall, watching her stand on tiptoes, dance awkwardly, and slowly
move to the center of the room.After that, she roughly made a "bend over" motion, leaned down, knelt on the
ground, and fumbled back and forth on the ground with both hands. Seems to be
looking for something.Li Ang's heart moved, his fingertips gently rubbed the piece of paper written
to Alice, thought for a moment, stretched out the spear, and gently flipped
the spear blade into the pile of debris on the ground.Find out the fairy tale book that was exactly the same as in the illusion just
now, pick the blade of the gun, and smoothly throw it half a meter in front of
the opponent.Soon, the inhuman monster with only limbs found a fairy tale book. She held
the book with trembling hands, turned to a page with graffiti, knelt on the
ground and shrank into a ball, her hands and feet slowly losing color,
petrified into a sculpture.[The abnormal limbs have been removed, leaving seven abnormal organs]The system prompt sounded not only in Li Ang's ears, but other teammates also
heard the prompt sound.At this moment, the stonemason was standing in a spacious and bright room.The doors and windows inside the house are closed, the heavy curtains are
airtight, and the wall lamps emit light to illuminate the rows of shelves that
almost fill the room."It's solved so quickly,"The mason nodded and said to himself: "Unfortunately, I don't know who solved
it."He took out two ordinary plastic art knives and held them in his hands,
carefully approached the shelf, and looked carefully, "Here, is the utility
room?"The shelves are not ceramic tableware, cultural relics and antiques.They are weird objects like spider specimens, dried lizards, wild boar skulls,
glass bottles with unknown dark green slime, etc.There are even some glass jars with deformed unborn lambs soaked in formalin.It is hard to imagine that a luxurious and exquisite manor will be related to
the weird and bizarre items on the shelves."Witchcraft...?"The mason scanned the shelves ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and muttered to himself.His occult attainments are fairly good, and the items here are all alchemy
props in witchcraft."The owner of Williams Manor is a wizard? Or, further, the family that owns
the mansion itself is a family of wizards... which explains why this manor is
so weird."He muttered, his gaze swept across a row of shelves, and Muran stopped and
stared at a glass jar.It was filled with light yellow transparent liquid, and a beating human heart
was suspended in the liquid.Below the glass jar, there is a sticker with a strip of paper—Mr. Williams'
heart specimen, 10, 8, 1830The mason stared at the pounding heart, his breathing became more and more
rapid.He could feel that as Williams' heart became more and more energetic, his own
heart was slowly shrinking, until it was approaching a sudden stop.
